A/N: Cat: That awkward moment when your father recommends a movie to you and it has...adult themes... *awkward cough*

Sachi: OKAY, MOVING ON. ENJOY THIS CHAPTER :D

Cat: e_e


Train's voice shook with restraint. "If she has so much as one scratch on her, I wont let him leave that tower alive."

He had to get Saya back. Pronto. ASAP. Now. If he didn't, Creed would kill her..


Train got up and took a few deep breaths. Knowing Creed, he wouldn't be at Lunafort Tower until one o'clock. Train needed to prepare. He couldn't afford to lose Saya..


"So, you're saying that Trainy told you that if she is even a little bumped and brusied, he'd kill me." Creed went over it slowly with a fake, disappointed smile. In front of him was a barley alive Saya Minatsuki. Although he didn't seem to be too concerned with her health, he wanted his Trainy to have some reason to fight.. He kicked her a little, resulting in his captive wincing with a soft moan. "You might want to live for this, little miss witch~" Creed taunted. "I am going to bring back my Trainy tonight, and you're the bait."

Saya had a bad feeling as her world slipped to black.


"Where's Saya?" Eve asked Train, who had finally come to the room at around eight. She had never seen the goofball without Saya, and he looked—what was that word again?—livid.

"She's at Lunafort tower." Train muttered, flying up the stairs of their hide-out. He needed to get this out of the way and get to Saya as soon as possible. Why her? What did she ever do to Creed?

"That witch corrupted Trainy!" the obsessed lunatic screeched. "His eyes...those gorgeous eyes.. There's no hate in them anymore!" Train remembered. That was two years ago. Was this because of him? Was she suffering because she helped him turn his life around?

Train had made it to the closet, hand on his old jacket. If that was the case, would it really be all right for him to kill Creed?

"Would I ever leave your back open?" Saya called over her shoulder, starting to split off from Train. Saya never left his side. When he needed her, she was there. Was he weaker for that? Was he depending on her? She had always been there, so when had he actually been there for her? He needed to get her back. And he needed to do it himself.

Eight-thirty.

All that was left to do was wait.


"Hmm..." Creed mused, crouching over the lump known as Saya Minatsuki. She was still alive, but one blow from Creed's sword would quickly remedy that. Yet, he had to resist. He had to do it in front of Trainy so the curse could lift. "Shiki, have I gone overboard? Will she move?" Creed asked with mock concern. He did not want to help that witch at all. If she needed assistance getting to the top of Lunafort Tower, then his boot would be more than enough help.

"I'll just put her on one of these." Shiki said, whipping up a large wasp. After Saya was roughly thrown on the back of the large bug, Shiki had it follow him and Creed through Lunafort Tower. "My, my, Shiki~!" Creed's voice was breathless. "I love the shade of red you've painted on the walls." Creed stepped over a guard, but got caught up when it grabbed his ankle. Creed simply swiped his sword through the man's arm, guaranteeing his death. "And I adore the decorations."

"Sure." Shiki said, finishing up giving orders to the three new "guards". No one would come in or out. Except for the Black Cat, but he would only come in. Depending on his answer, he might never come out again

It was midnight. Creed looked at the raspy figure of Saya Minatsuki, the witch. She was still alive, and that fact made his very blood boil with rage. Yet, he had to remain calm. He could not kill her yet. He had to do it in front of Trainy. And he needed to do it himself.

Twelve-thirty.

All that was left to do was wait.


A/N: Cat: e_e

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